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Trey

Dimitri has never monitoredmy comings and goings before but now that he';s allowing me to take a bigger role in his little organization it seems like everyone else is. I can't leave the facility without someone asking me what I'm doing or when I'll be back I had to remind a few of them that I was a grown as man and could do whatever the fuck I wanted to do.

"Thankfully, no one really presses me because they know I'll fuck them up if I have to. It's nice to have that level of fear I make up an excuse so I can get out of the facility. I'm supposed to be meeting Sabine tonight at the nightclub that we first met at. It didn't take much digging around for me to find out that the club belongs to her. that's why she didn't have a problem going up to the VIP room that night, It's her place she can do whatever the hell she wants there.

As I drive away, it's harder to really shake the asshole vibe that I have to wear while I'm with the assholes that work for Dimitri. It'll be better once I'm with Sabine or at least that's what I'm telling myself. Seems like a lot of things get better the more I'm thinking or talking to Sabine. That's going to be a problem for later. I shouldn't be this attached already especially since I know there's no realistic chance that this is going to end well.

The entire drive to the club all I can think about is how hot she got me last night all within a couple of minutes on the phone. I don't want her to think I'm only talking to her for sex but I'm not going to lie and say I;n not thinking about doing what we were talking about in person.

I get to the club and at first I don't see her there. Either she's late or she's watching me from somewhere. There's enough people in the club that it's easy for someone to get lost if they wanted to. The place is new but it looks like it's pretty popular. I go over to the bar and order myself a rum and coke. It's not to drink but just to have something in my hand and I don't look so out of place. I'm a master at blending in when I want to and the last thing I want right now is to stick out./ Anyone here can be linked with Dimitri and they could potentially blow the fact that I'm going to be here with Sabine. I have to make sure I'm watching my back at all times. It's hard trying to live a double life and I'm over here trying to live a triple one.

When I turn back around I see Sabine staring at me from the stairs that go up to the VIP area, when she catches my gaze she gestures with her head that I should come over to where she is. I snake my way through the crowd, and she ends up pulling me back up the stairs, very similar to the way she did the first time she did.

When we get upstairs, she closes us in the room, pushes me up against the door and lays a hot kiss on me.

I'm caught off guard for a second but only for a second. After that My free hand wraps around the back of her neck and I hold the drink down while I spin us so she's the one pinned against the door. I deepen the kiss and she squirms when I nudge her legs apart and press my thigh exactly where I know she wants it. We stand there making out like a bunch of teenagers for a long while before she pushes me back and the ice in my drink is completely melted.

"One day I'm going to find something you're not good at." She whispers, and I can't help but laugh at that. I help her over to the couch and let her sit before I do. Letting a bit of my southern manners come though.

"You're so polite, all the time." She says, giving me a funny look.

"Should I apologize for that?"

"No, I'm just not used to it. Not here at least." She tilts her head.

"Ah we'll I'm from the south. That's just how were made." I shrug before I take the drink in my hand and put it down on the small table in front of us.

"I knew it!" She exclaims, "You're voice. You have a twinge, just a slight one but I couldn't tell if it was because I was tired or what. Are you hiding it or have you lost it because you've been here for so long?"

"I think it's a mix of both. When I was younger, it was so thick. It didn't really bother me but a lot of times having a down south accent will make people think you're a lot softer than you really are. It didn't go well with my personality." I tell her. It's one of the first lies I'm going to tell her tonight. I hide it because i don't want people to be able to identify me. Just another way for me to protect my identity while I'm undercover.

"I see. I can understand that, so now that I know you're from the south, is there anything that you miss about it?" She crosses her legs and focuses all of her attention on me.

This is why I feel like I'm getting in trouble. I'm just as excited now as I was a few seconds ago when we ere getting hot and heavy against the door. What is it about her that makes me so crazed?

"Oh yeah, there's so much. One thing I miss are the pickup trucks." I say, leaning back on the couch.

"What? Why that?"

I explain to her how the city is full of nothing but sedans and mini coopers, Something about seeing a road full of nothing but pickup trucks makes me feel like I'm home. Here everything is much colder.

"Yeah, we're all in pretty much a big hurry all the time, at least down south people talk to you, say hi. I'd never last down there." She laughs.

"What makes you say that?"

She raises an eyebrow, and leans back like the answer is obvious, "Come on. I know we've been on good terms, but you have to notice that I'm somewhat of a bitch."

I throw my head back and laugh. She's obviously never met a true southern woman over a certain age. They invented the term nice nasty. "You're tame to the women that I know from back home."

The both of us sit there laughing like long-lost friends while we fall into another easy conversation about our lives and places that we'd rather be than here. We sit here and talk for so long that the lights start to come back on, signaling that the club was about to close for the night.

"Trey, I'm going to be honest with you. I don't really want this night to end. Is that strange?" She leans a little closer to me.

"No. I don't want it to end, either. Did you have anything in mind?" I lean closer to her myself. I didn't mind another repeat of what happened the last time but I'm going to leave that up to her.

"I don't live far from here if you wanted to come over?"

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